lunes, 31 de enero de 2011

Circle.



For it seemed to me, and I think to him, that it was from that sexual tension between us, admitted now and understood but not assuaged, that the great and sudden assurance of friendship between us rose: a friendship so much needed by us both in our exile, and already so well proved in the days and nights of our better journey, that it might as well be called, now as later, love. But it was from the difference between us, not from the affinities and likenesses, but from the difference, that that love came: and it was itself the bridge, the only bridge, across what divided us. For us to meet sexually would be for us to meet once more as aliens. We had touched, in the only way we could touch. We left it at that. I do not know if we were right.

domingo, 30 de enero de 2011

lunes, 24 de enero de 2011

sábado, 22 de enero de 2011

Ford Thunderbird del '96.



Gotta raise some hell before they take you down.
Better keep your eyes on the road ahead.

martes, 18 de enero de 2011

Infinitesimal.



Let me show you how to lose control until our bodies crumble into decadence of maturity.

lunes, 17 de enero de 2011

Drink my soul.


- Bueno, y qué buscas en la vida además de un tío con los calzoncillos adecuados?
- mmm .. No lo sé, solo sé que no pararé hasta encontrarlo.

“You know how subatomic particles don’t obey physical laws? They act according to chance, chaos, coincidence. They run into each other in the middle of the universe somewhere, and bang! Energy! That’s the great thing about the universe. It’s unpredictable. That’s why it’s so much fun.”

Synchronicity.



"Music mustn't only be heard. It must be seen".

Igor Stravinsky.

Drive me insane.


In the midnight hour, with a rebel yeell..